That's why I wait to take my shoes off until I come in here so I can take my shoes off and smell my feet." "You do like the smell of others feet, to... I hope?" "Of course! Why'd you ask?" "Because I was hoping like you could take my shoes off and I yours, and we can smell one another's feet." "You've read my mind," he said, giving me a quick peck on the lips. "Whose gonna smell whose first?" "I was thinking we could both lie on the floor with eachothers head at eachothers feet and we. I got up wiped some saliva on the end of my cock and slowly eased it into him. Just as I entered him we heard someone enter the toilet but we just kept slowly fucking, then the door of the next cubicle shut, we stopped for a short while. I looked down and saw a man looking at us so I started to fucking again slowly at first, all the time this other man was watching us and from the noise I heard, he was wanking himself. I told the old man I couldn't hold back much longer and he just said cum. ” My pussy was burning. “Make me come.”She looked up upon me with a smile on her grin on her face. “No need to ask hun‘.” Then she put her head down again. And this time all the way down to the one spot it was al about: My clit.I moaned. It felt good. She played with it. Maybe with at finger. Maybe even with her nose.Then came the thing I had waited for: She began to lick me. She speeded up faster then I had done. Or at least I think it was faster. I moaned and I could fell tears running down. I showed it to her and watched her tremble with terrible anticipation. I had only given it to her twice before and she probably retained those ordeals in her memory bank. Of course, I first asked her ritualistically if she was at peace with her punishment. I would never force her training on her because that would defeat the purpose of self-imposed behavior modification. The beautiful girl had tears in her eyes but she cried out loud and clear, “Yes, master, please give me the cane. I am so.